Come Sit With Me! Let

You Moan, "she Left Me." "he Left Me," Twenty More Will Come.

Where, With Your One Rose You Can Buy Hundreds Of Rose Gardens?

Darkness May Hide The Trees And The Flowers From The Eyes But It Cannot Hide Love From The Soul.

Dancing Is When You Rise Above Both Worlds, Tearing Your Heart To Pieces & Giving Up Your Soul

Little By Little, Wean Yourself. This Is The Gist Of What I Have To Say. From An Embryo Whose Nourishment Comes In The Blood, Move To An Infant Drinking Milk, To A Child On Solid Food, To A Searcher After Wisdom, To A Hunter Of Invisible Game.